Chapter Twenty-Three: Died in a Car Accident?
"So handsome, so handsome"
Song Enyue just picked up the ball, bursts of girlish cheers came, Song Enyue walked over curiously, and just saw Chu Xu'an's flying and jumping dunk action, like flowing water, now even Song Enyue's hidden girl's heart is about to burst, oh my God!
"Hold me on, I can't do it"
"I can't do it either, so you can help me"
The two female students standing next to Song Enyue saw that they were fascinated by Chu Xu An and fainted, Song Enyue felt sour in her heart and said
"Cut, what is this called, junior sister, let me tell you, he" Song Enyue pointed at Chu Xu'an and said to them in disgust
"It's a crocodile with eyes on the top of its head, you like him, you might as well like a dog or a cat."
As soon as she finished speaking, at this time the basketball flew over and hit the fence, Chu Xu'an was running in her direction, scaring Song Enyue so much that she ran away, the two female students were confused by her, and when they saw Chu Xu'an standing in front of them, there was another scream, Song Enyue turned around when she heard the scream, and just met Chu Xu'an's eyes, you really can't say bad things about people during the day, let's hurry up!
After school, Song Enyue pulled Wu Yumeng to inquire about Chu Xu'an, "Wu Yumeng, do you know about Chu Xu'an?" ”
"What are you going to ask?" Wu Yumeng had a question mark on her face
"It's how old he is, where he is from, whether he has a girlfriend or not······
"Are you looking into the account? I fell in love with him" Wu Yumeng looked at her suspiciously, and Song Enyue said impatiently, "Oh, you hurry up and answer my question first"
"I don't know much about him, I just know that he is a transfer student who came back from the United States, and he only transferred to our class from another place in his sophomore year of high school, as for how old he is, he should be 18 years old."
"Really 18 years old?"
"yes, it was not long ago that I had a birthday, and I saw other girls give him birthday gifts and said happy 18th birthday to him"
"It's good to be an adult," Song Enyue couldn't help but snickered in her heart
"As for whether he has a girlfriend or not, it seems that he has and it seems that he doesn't"
"What do you mean by whether there seems to be or not, is there any?" Song Eunyue was anxious
"How do I know, there has been a girl coming to him before, but I haven't seen anyone for a while, but he is very popular in our school, and girls from other classes often come to see him secretly"
"I knew that there must be flowers and plants around me" Song Enyue stomped her feet angrily
"Yu Xing, you won't like Chu Xu'an, right? I can tell you, he is a very cold person, he only has study in his heart, he usually doesn't talk to girls, he doesn't even look at it, everyone says he is GAY, I advise you to give up."
Wu Yumeng's "advice", Song Enyue listened to it and was skeptical, it would be a pity if such a good-looking face was GAY!
But whatever, let's go home for dinner first!
When she got home, Song Enyue saw that Zheng Duoqian had already prepared a meal, including stir-fried meat with green peppers, fried oil and wheat vegetables, and a bowl of egg custard······
"Wow, you're back so early today, so much deliciousness" Song Enyue put down her schoolbag, took a piece of steaming chicken and put it in her mouth, and praised "Well, it's good"
"You wash your hands first, it's not too dirty" While speaking, Zheng Duoqian brought the rice, Song Enyue washed her hands, and impatiently scooped a scoop of egg custard with a spoon and sent it into her mouth, the melt-in-the-mouth taste made every taste bud of Song Enyue can't help but dance, she praised
"Wow, this egg custard is so delicious"
"Do you like to eat?"
"I like it, it's just a little old, next time you put a little more water, and then sprinkle some green onions and minced garlic It's even more perfect" Song Enyue said, and after finishing speaking, she scooped another scoop of egg custard, Zheng Duoqian looked at her with a loving face and said, "If you like it, I'll make more for you to eat in the future."
"Okay, by the way, how are you looking at the store?" Song Enyue asked again, Zheng Duoqian had a sad face, filled her with a bowl of soup, and said, "It's not good, the rent is too expensive, I can't afford it."
"You have to rent it, otherwise you have to be a vendor who runs without a license for the rest of your life," Song Enyue said rationally
"Yes, but the rent is too expensive, and the transfer fee alone will cost tens of thousands" Zheng Duoqian sat down and said helplessly
"Then find a smaller shop?"
"Not so easy to find"
"Why don't you look near our school?" Song Eunyue proposed
"What are you doing at your school? You students don't eat pancakes."
"You're wrong" Song Enyue put down her chopsticks and corrected Zheng Duoqian's thinking seriously, "The most important thing in doing business is location and traffic, our school is a rare good location, the school is not far from the bus station, people come and go, business is absolutely hot, and there are several residential communities near our school, there must be many white-collar workers with breakfast needs, business is not good, believe me, our school is a golden flow pool, and now these adolescent students, they don't eat heavy things, They don't have to eat, and besides, you can make takeout."
"What's wrong with your brain, why are you suddenly so bright?" Seeing "Zheng Yuxing" suddenly say such a brainy word, Zheng Duoqian is incredible
"Don't interrupt, I seriously suggest you look around our school"
"Okay, I'll go around tomorrow"
"It's pretty much the same" Song Enyue put down the dishes and chopsticks, brewing a question, "Auntie, can I ask you something?" ”
"What's the matter?"
"It's uncle, that is, my dad, and others?" Song Eunyue asked cautiously
"You forgot?" Zheng Duoqian put down her chopsticks and asked, her tone dissatisfied
"Isn't it that I have amnesia, I can't remember a lot of things," Song Enyue said aggrievedly
"It's dead," Zheng Duoqian picked up her chopsticks again and said unusually calmly
"Dead?" Song Enyue's eyes widened, after the last chengguan incident, she suddenly remembered, where did Zheng Yuxing and her father go? Just didn't find a chance to ask, Song Enyue inquired deeply, "How did you die?" ”
"Your dad is a truck driver, one day he went out to pull goods, and suddenly it rained heavily, and he died in a car accident on the road" Zheng Duoqian finished describing in a few words, and a sad expression flashed on her face, "Nothing was left, the only thing left was this house"
"So all these years, you have pulled me to grow up alone?"
"Yes" Zheng Duoqian fell into memories, for so many years, in order to raise Zheng Yuxing, she worked as a nanny, a dishwasher, a female worker in a garment factory, and sometimes even had to work several jobs at the same time, she didn't dare not work, she didn't dare to be unhealthy, and lived under huge pressure every day, and because of this, she pinned all her hopes on Zheng Yuxing, but it also indirectly caused the neglect of Zheng Yuxing's growth.
"It's really not easy to be a woman" Song Enyue said with emotion, Zheng Duoqian put down her chopsticks again, took her hand and said, "Xiaoxing, for so many years, your mother has neglected your growth, don't blame your mother"
"Hey, it's too numb, let's leave these words for later" Song Enyue couldn't stand this kind of warmth, and quickly withdrew her hand, Zheng Duoqian wondered, "What to leave for later?" ”
"In order to pay tribute to your greatness and hardship, I will wrap the dishes and chopsticks in the future" Song Enyue said wittily, after eating, Song Enyue invited Zheng Duoqian to the sofa, and then ran back to the room and took out her skin care products and stuffed them for Zheng Duoqian, "Here, this is a mask, this is hand cream, for you"
"Why are you giving me this?" Zheng Duoqian sat on the sofa and was very puzzled, Song Enyue squeezed some hand cream into Zheng Duoqian's hand, "After we women are 25 years old, we can't take care of it."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zheng Duoqian glanced at her daughter suspiciously, "How old are you, and you are so old-fashioned when you talk?" ”
"I mean, you can also be full of collagen like my age, provided that you can maintain it" Song Enyue poked the collagen on her face and smiled mischievously at Zheng Duoqian
"You kid, I really can't take you" Seeing "Zheng Yuxing" is more lively and cheerful than before, Zheng Duoqian is a lot more comfortable
At this moment, Zheng Yuxing's soul is still struggling with books, but the more he looks at his eyelids, the heavier it gets, and he completely falls asleep.
At half past seven, Deng Fengrui was about to get off work, and when she saw that her office was still on, she walked in and shouted, "Hey, wake up"
"A play refers to a literary form, which is the textual basis for the creation of dramatic art······" After being woken up, Zheng Yuxing recited such a sentence in a daze, which amused Deng Fengrui, and Zheng Yuxing, who came to his senses, saw that it was Deng Fengrui, and subconsciously asked, "Can I get off work?" ”
"How are you looking, I'll test you" Deng Fengrui took a book casually, intending to accept the results of "Song Enyue".
"Eh, I'm so hungry, can I eat first" Zheng Yuxing pouted and requested, Deng Fengrui, who had never seen "Song Enyue" and had this side, was stunned, Zheng Yuxing continued to pout, "Is it okay, uncle?" ”
"Okay, okay, okay" Deng Fengrui compromised, muttering in his heart, what kind of trick is this?
When he came to the restaurant, Zheng Yuxing ate stormy, and at the same time did not forget to complain about Deng Fengrui, "I didn't even eat well at lunch, you unscrupulous bosses know how to squeeze employees"
The lunch was packed for her by Deng Fengrui, and it was all vegetarian dishes, Zheng Yuxing was already dissatisfied, Deng Fengrui defended, "I'm all for your good"
"I wasn't even allowed to eat, and I said it was good for me, but it was obviously oppression"
Deng Fengrui's words made Zheng Yuxing very unhappy to hear, just when she scolded, the rice stuffed in her mouth also splashed on Deng Fengrui's face one by one with her opening and closing movements, Deng Fengrui endured his anger, took away the rice that fell on his eyes, and said, "Can you swallow it first before talking"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll help you wipe it" Zheng Yuxing was embarrassed, picked up a tissue and rubbed it on Deng Fengrui's face, and accidentally stuffed rice into his nostrils, and the scene was embarrassing to death "Ah, I'm sorry"
"Alas, I'll come, clumsy" Deng Fengrui took her tissue angrily, saw that her face was a little sticky, got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, don't walk around!" ”
Zheng Yuxing nodded obediently, but he didn't expect that when he came back from the bathroom, she had already turned into this headache for him!